Orgasm

Knees bent up like the mountains;
They continue to rise as the sun;
Breathing in his wind ,
Their breath becomes one.

A quake begins to tremble
As if converging plates collide
Rivers start to flow
Still the shaking won't subside.

A twisting of the limbs
Like trees colliding in the sky
Bringing him in further still
Like the pulling of the tide.

The stone of her smooth back
Lifts into an arch
And sediment is placed inside
A crevice in the dark

Until eventually the world described
Begins to disappear
And all that's left, in ecstasy;
Is him holding her near.